Chapitre 92: Chapter 92: Little Ancestor, I Was Wrong

Although she had learned some self-defense techniques, the four big men in front of her looked like they had training, and she might not be able to win against them.

Moreover, Elizabeth Aitken was still by her side.

She touched her belly, a trace of worry flashing in her eyes.

These people were obviously not good people, and even if things were resolved now, they might bring more terrifying retaliation for Elizabeth.

"Gentlemen, we can sit down and talk about whatever is bothering you. If you forcibly take us away, everyone will end up worse off," Molly Walker calmed down. Facing people stronger than herself, she didn't mind backing down first.

After she finished speaking, the bald man looked her up and down.

He hadn't looked closely just now, but upon closer inspection, he found that her jewelry, clothes, and handbag were all quite valuable.

He had been struggling in society for so many years and had developed quite a discerning eye.